Hollywood Lover

It can be regarded as Yang Qi's luck, he was the first to rush up to ask Zhang Dongcheng if he needed extras. Originally, they, the first-year students, had very few chances to be invited by the crew. Of course, Zhang Dongcheng Although it is not a big name, given such a high salary, there are naturally many people who respond.

  So, Yang Qi’s acting class 2 almost got rounded up with this extra role. Not only did the students come, but even the teacher was jealous of the one thousand yuan a day extra salary, so he came to get involved.

   "Director Zhang, we are all ready and we can start!" Yang Qi finished everything, ran to Zhang Dongcheng and nodded and bowed and said.

"Huh? There are still some places that are not good." Zhang Dongcheng glanced at the venue, but he was extremely keen to find that a few places were not satisfactory, so he ran over by himself, adjusted the angle or pointed to the students or teachers in charge of the equipment again. do well.

  After being busy for more than half an hour, Zhang Dongcheng was barely satisfied, and waved: "OK, this is fine, everyone, let's get ready, the shooting will start in ten minutes!"

Watching Zhang Dongcheng leave with a cigarette in his mouth, a teacher in charge of lighting wiped the sweat from his head, and said to the other teacher in disbelief: "I said, Lao Li, why do I think this guy is a little weird?" what?"

"Strange? Why is it strange? You said he gave weird pointers? No, you can see that the angle he helped to adjust and the inclination of the reflector and soft light board are all of a good standard. It's really a talent from Hollywood! Old Xie, I think your level has regressed a lot." Old Li curled his lips and punched Old Xie.

"I'm not saying that he is wrong, I just think his identity is very strange. He said that he is a screenwriter in Hollywood, but he can direct, and he can even pick out minor problems in the crew. This is obviously not a screenwriter, but a director. It's a job that should be done. If Hollywood screenwriters are all so good, I won't believe it if they are killed." Lao Xie wiped the sweat from his forehead. The young man at the age of 10 gave advice on work, which made him a little guilty.

  Of course, although he is young, the golden signs of Hollywood still overwhelm Lao Xie.

"So you're saying that he's not a screenwriter, but a director? Hey, what are they going to lie to us about? Even if he says he's Zhang Dongcheng, aren't you unable to tell the difference? Well, let's do your thing, one thousand yuan It’s a day’s work, if people don’t like it and kick you out, then you can just step aside and cry!” Lao Li didn’t think so much, and turned to maintain the equipment.

  Old Xie thinks about it, and it’s the same reasoning. Maybe it’s normal for Hollywood screenwriters to be directors. It doesn’t matter whether Zhang Xiaobao is Zhang Dongcheng, anyway, I use money to do things, come on!

This scene was not filmed according to the order of the movie. Everyone knows that the shooting of the movie is very different from the actual appearance. In order to save time and money, all the scenes are shot in one scene. When finished, go to the next scene.

   Right now, what I want to shoot is the scene where the heroine Tang Yan sees a deaf-mute artist playing the violin on the street.

   "Are you ready?" Zhang Dongcheng asked Tang Yan who was standing aside, clasping his hands tightly.

"I, I'm a little nervous. I don't know if I can play this role well. I, I'm a little scared." Tang Yan made up her mind in the morning, but she completely softened the moment she saw Zhang Dongcheng When he got down and looked at his **** stubble, big sunglasses, and the corners of his mouth that were always upturned and full of confidence, Tang Yan immediately got down on the ground and threw his vows out of the sky.

   At this moment, Tang Yan was still in a state of confusion, but Zhang Dongcheng asked her such a question, and Tang Yan suddenly felt a little nervous and out of breath.

   Am I **** up? All the people present are students from the Shanghai Drama School, and they are all very capable people. If I don't perform well, will they laugh at me, and will I embarrass Zhang Xiaobao?

  The more she thought about it, the more confused her heart became, the more confused she became, the more afraid she became. Tang Yan kept tangling her hands, facing the first step in her life to embark on her dream, she was too nervous.

   "Hehe, don't worry, everything will go well." Seeing Tang Yan's uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Dongcheng comforted him. He knew that the first time would always be a little painful, haha, and he was also a little afraid to face it.

   "What if, if I don't perform well, they laugh at me and embarrass you." Tang Yan felt a little better after listening to Zhang Dongcheng's words, and then asked him with a bright little face.

"Do they dare to laugh at you?" Zhang Dongcheng looked at the busy students over there, suddenly felt like laughing, then suppressed his smile, and said very seriously: "Whoever dares to laugh at you, I will kill you." She chased her out, hehe, she doesn't have any professional qualities, so don't hang out with my crew!"

Hearing this, Tang Yan unconsciously lost half of the stone in his heart. Seeing Zhang Dongcheng's seriousness, he burst out laughing and said coquettishly, "You are so domineering... just laugh at me, and you will Drive her away?"

"Of course, if you dare to laugh at you, you are laughing at me. We are one now, and it is up to you to make this movie stand out!" Zhang Dongcheng deliberately bit the word "one body" very hard, and then laughed He looked at Tang Yan, who was pretty and blushing, and looked at her coquettish appearance.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, Tang Yan couldn't help but want to punch him a few times, but those funny and even ambiguous words made her heart warm, happy, and nervous without knowing it disappeared.

   Is it true that men are not bad and women don't love? Tang Yan looked at Zhang Dongcheng who could be called a big radish with a big heart in front of him, but his heart was wandering, and he didn't know where to settle down.

"Okay, clear up your mood. Now, it's not acting. Close your eyes. You are not Tang Yan anymore. You are a girl who can't hear any sound. You are a girl who dreams of music and is obsessed with music. Put all your emotions into it. Go in, you are her!" Zhang Dongcheng's words sounded hypnotically, bewitching people's hearts.

  Can't help but close her eyes, and do as he said, Tang Yan is the kind of girl who is born to be an actress, and she is better than many people.

  The melodious Canon music sounded, paving the way for the whole shooting, while Mr. Zhu was standing on the street in a very plain attire, with an old violin on his shoulder.

  Under the control of Zhang Dongcheng, the crane camera moved across slowly, and the onlookers watched his performance with fascinated and intoxicated expressions.

  After the song ended, Mr. Zhu bowed to the audience who threw down the coins, and on the other side, Tang Yan, who was equally intoxicated, appeared.

   Today, she is wearing a white shirt and black skirt that are very common among Chinese girls, but she is so beautiful on her body, like the pure white lotus in the clear water, blooming intoxicatingly and bewilderingly.

Natural long black hair, casually draped over the shoulders, slightly parted bangs and a small palm-sized face, a pair of big glasses on the cute and straight nose, and a slim white shirt , the black short skirt just below the knee made her legs look even more slender.

   Beautify the beautiful little freshness.

  Ms. Zhu packed the piano case and noticed Tang Yan who had not left, so she asked in sign language: "Are you still learning to play the violin?"

The slightly smiling face slowly became lost, as if she had lost the most precious thing of the girl. The dream that was trampled to the ground and scattered in a mess was so far away that Tang Yan's eyes, It turned red, tears streaked across her face, and the rainy pear blossoms made people feel distressed.

   Very good, very good, Zhang Dongcheng controlled the rocker, pointed the camera at Tang Yan's pretty face, and faithfully recorded her entire expression from loss to sadness. This scene will definitely move many people.

   Lowered his head, unstoppable tears fell down, making people choke with sadness, and finally, wept bitterly.

   It's just that, because he is a deaf-mute child, this crying is only silent, without sound, but it is more depressing than anyone's wailing, and it makes people feel helpless.

  Sitting on the side of the road, Tang Yan cried and signed sign language unwillingly, which was telling, telling about the unwillingness in his heart, and the dream that seemed to be touched by others with his hand, so far away.

   "Why, why am I different from everyone else?"

Turning her head, she looked at Teacher Zhu with eyes full of hot tears, choked up, and complained, why God is so unfair, why should a person be deprived of the most basic hearing, Tang Yan looked at Teacher Zhu with tears, as if thinking To find the final answer in him.

  Smiling slightly, the white-haired Teacher Zhu's eyes were indifferent and peaceful, and he just made sign language and told her the key to open the door of luck.

   "Why, you want to be like everyone else?"

  The words full of philosophies made Tang Yan, whose eyes were full of tears, instantly understood that the road of life is so short, why should he walk the same road like others?

  Breaking tears into laughter, Tang Yan returned to that bright and sweet smile, while Teacher Zhu continued to speak in sign language, bringing that confused heart back to the right path.

   "Music is alive, close your eyes and you can see!"

   Zhang Dongcheng zoomed out the close-up and shouted excitedly: "CUT! Very good, perfect! Teacher Zhu, you did a good job, Tang Yan, you did a good job!"

Listening to his excited shouts, listening to him saying that he acted very well, Tang Yan seemed to be surrounded by great happiness, trembling slightly like eating a bottle of ice water in the dog days, his praise was so important, so important No one can match.

And Teacher Zhu also looked at Tang Yan in surprise, patted her on the shoulder and said, "This is your first performance? Oh my god, it's very natural and full of connotation. Both the eyes and the movements are very complete. This It's hard to believe that this is your first official performance!"

   Teacher Zhu's compliment made Tang Yan even happier, and Zhang Dongcheng laughed. This perfect performance fully aroused his desire to be a director.